In order to survive, I do many jobs

Chapter 21 Day 21 of part-time job

With the murmur of the water, a red-haired woman as beautiful as a maple leaf in an elegant kimono pushed me a cup of tea.

I swallowed the sweet snack in my mouth, and silently added three cubes of sugar to the tea.

"Should we add sugar to the green tea too?" Sister Hongye covered her lips with her sleeve, and said with a smile, "Qianye is still a child after all."

"No, I'm already a mature adult." I shook my head firmly, my voice choked up, "Mr. Dazai is the child."

He is super childish!childish!

Osamu Dazai took away my full-level Dashen account, and destroyed my legendary equipment all over the place in one day. I was so angry that I dissed his broken hand.

"Broken hands? How can Qianye-chan say that!" Dazai Osamu looked hurt, "I'm very good at playing games! Slugs can testify."

Mr. Chuya?I do not believe.

"Back when I made a bet with the slug, the loser had to agree to a request from the other party." Osamu Dazai raised a finger, "I won, so Chuya is now my dog."

You must be cheating!

I was pushing in my heart, Mr. Chuya heard this, you just wait to go to the infirmary and lie down for another week.

"What is Qianye thinking?" Osamu Dazai asked suddenly.

"I thought that if Mr. Dazai was beaten into the infirmary by Mr. Nakaya, the reimbursement form for applying for office repairs could be written in advance." I didn't check for a while, and said what was in my heart.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "What is Qianye talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

What a cute head tilt, I have no luck with it.

"No no no! Nothing!" I was like a furry cat, "I was wrong and sorry! Please don't hit me!"

"Hey——I've never punished Qianye before." Osamu Dazai leaned back tactically and said with a hurt face, "Physical punishment, reprimand, deductions of wages...none of them."

Deduction of wages is absolutely not allowed!I screamed and shouted inside.

"Qianye is my capable subordinate. You can say something, but don't forget your position." Osamu Dazai restrained his smile.

"Me and Chuya, which one is the man in charge of your salary?" He questioned his soul.

"Of course Mr. Dazai!" I replied in seconds, sincerely wishing I could show him my heart.

I am single-minded about my salary.

Osamu Dazai looked at me with dark eyes for a while, picked up his coat, and casually draped it over his shoulders.

"Video game city, do you want to go? Count you as a field trip." He invited.

As expected of Osamu Dazai, Zhaozhao has caught my dead spot, will I refuse the field subsidy?I won't!

It's just a video game city, I will give up my life to accompany a gentleman, I will fight.

Although I am very good at games, my hunting scope is limited to mobile phones, computers and game consoles, excluding video game malls.

The arcade romance of buttons and joysticks is beyond me.

...At most, I can play whack-a-mole.

So I was brutally abused by Osamu Dazai, and I lost miserably.

I even lost whack-a-mole, woo woo woo.

"Isn't Qianye very good at games? How did you lose to this 'handicapped' me?" Osamu Dazai asked me kindly.

Why is he holding grudges so much? Where is your lord's mind?

I cried and shook my head, stop laughing, please stop laughing, it's so scary, you childish ghost.

After hitting me in all directions, Osamu Dazai was finally satisfied, he hummed a song and pointed at the crane machine and asked me, "Which one do you like?"

He obviously knows how to give a sweet date with a stick.

"That chubby crab." I answered honestly. Although I am not very interested in dolls, this is a gift from Mr. Dazai, which is of great significance.

I took a fancy to that fat crab.Because I have been eating supper with Osamu Dazai, the crab has already captured my heart.

My answer made Osamu Dazai very happy, and he also thought that I was very discerning and worthy of being his beloved subordinate.

"Look at it." The black-haired young man threw in coins, looking intently at the fat crabs piled up together.

I stood behind him, tiptoeing expectantly, watching with bright eyes that Iron Claw accurately grasped the crab doll I had chosen, and it fell into the retrieval box with a "click".

"Mr. Dazai is amazing!" I raised my arms and cheered.

Osamu Dazai stuffed the crab into my arms casually, and raised his hand to mess with my hair that I combed for half an hour this morning.

For the sake of the crab doll, I won't argue with you today.

"So handsome!" The girl next door held her boyfriend's arm, covering her face with flushed cheeks, "Ah, so handsome!"

"What's the matter..." Her boyfriend's mouth was sour, and he said unconvinced, very guilty.

Dazai Osamu's face, even a person can't say "unsightly".

"He even held dolls for his girlfriend!" The girl stabbed her boyfriend hard with her elbow, "What about you? Did you say nothing?"

"I, I'll just clamp it for you." The boy wanted to cry but had no tears. The claw machine in the video game city is commonly known as the IQ tax. It's not as easy as she said.

"Okay, Qianye. Let's go back, we still have work today." Osamu Dazai tossed the remaining game coins, "I'll bring you here next time."

His coat drew a beautiful arc, I hugged the doll and hummed a little song briskly, following him step by step.

[Why is it like a date...] The system muttered, implying vigilance.

Its cub is about to get stuck.

Because the devil boss skipped work halfway today and took me out to play for a few hours, I have no complaints about working overtime.

They are the same five cadres. Although they do not interfere with each other on weekdays, there are always friendly moments of mutual help. Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya are excluded here.

Today, I was not invited to drink tea by Miss Hongye, but to follow Mr. Dazai to the torture department.

Sister Hongye has a team in charge of interrogation and torture, and sometimes Mr. Dazai will help when they can't pry the target.

None of the brave warriors in the professional torture squad dared to keep quiet when Mr. Dazai was questioning him.

What a terrible man.

The picture is too bloody and black, and I couldn't help but feel sympathy after watching half of it.

"Mr. Dazai, it will be faster to use my ability." I tried to suggest, give him a good time, it hurt my eyes.

"Is Qianye sympathizing with them?" Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "It's a lovely kindness, but it's a pity that the Mafia doesn't need it."

I am silent.

Kind?I don't think I have such a good quality. I used false trust to ask for information, and then watched them be executed. My heart didn't fluctuate.

"I'm a born sophomore, so I don't have a character called kindness." My proposal was rejected by Mr. Dazai, so I could only stand by and watch, chatting with the system by the way.

【If you really plead for them, Osamu Dazai will be angry, right? 】My system asked hesitantly.

"It will definitely." My eyes flashed past the desperate eyes of the tortured, "This is the mafia."

Everyone has black blood.

I watched a few torture sessions with Mr. Dazai, and he slowly taught me some interrogation techniques. I took out the little book that the logistics lady gave me, and wrote quickly.

Take notes, take notes.

"How can this person say such terrible things in such a calm tone..." I wrote down the exam points told by the devil himself, and complained, "Tong, do you think he will let me practice it?"

【not sure. ] My system gave up thinking.

Can you give me some time to prepare before the practical exam, wow, I hate failure so much.

But Mr. Dazai didn't let me read the whole thing. He seemed to think that I remembered enough notes, so he drove me to Sister Hongye's place for tea.

I happily slipped away.

Occasionally, only very occasionally, Mr. Dazai is inexplicably considerate.

His nature may be very gentle.

Because of Mr. Dazai's help, Miss Hongye had a rare leisure time and made a pot of tea herself.

Sister Hongye's tea is really delicious, and the snacks are also delicious. Being her subordinate should be very happy.

The above sentence patterns can be compared to Mr. Chuya.

Because of the cadre system in Hong Kong, the level of popularity among cadres has always been an enduring topic in employee forums, but I was surprised to find that the boss most avoided by subordinates is not Mr. Dazai, but A.

Who would be more devil than Osamu Dazai, I'm so curious.

The Port Mafia says it's the top five cadres, but I've only seen four of them...

Dazai-san, Nakaya-san, Momiji-san, A, gone.

It may be that they think that the "five cadres" sound better than the "four major cadres", so they forced a head.

A's subordinates are incompatible with other members of Hong Kong and Hei. They usually wear necklaces with inlaid gemstones around their necks. Unlike Mr. Nakaya's cool choker, the necklaces they wear are tasteless and very vulgar.

A, a man with strange aesthetics, no good looks, no strength, no IQ, only money.

Arrogant guy who pays for a cadre position and uses the port mafia as his personal bodyguard.

I see him dying sooner or later.

It's not that I hate wealth, my desire for money is only due to my desire for life, and other people's assets have nothing to do with me.

I hate A because his eyes are disgusting.

The eyes of a hyena devouring carrion.

When I think that a person like him can be compared with Mr. Dazai, I feel as if I have eaten a catty of bitter melon raw, and my face is wrinkled.

Although I always insult Osamu Dazai passionately in my heart, I think from the bottom of my heart that his talent is incomparable. From [Disqualification in the World] to himself, he is a one-in-seven-billion miracle in the world.

"I hate A." I whispered, "Tsk, last time I told my sister in the logistics department that I was going to start school, this guy just passed by and mocked that I would rather come to work for him than to study. He thought he was something, and I was an undercover agent. Can't even look down on him."

"If I were Osamu Dazai, I would simply revoke your student status." A looked at me and said arrogantly, "It's stupid for him not to punish his subordinates for doing something insignificant."

Never, never, never, he shouldn't have said that when Ryunosuke Akutagawa passed by.

"I don't allow you to insult Mr. Dazai——Rashomon!" The number one overbearing chef lost his mind.

The vicious dog roared and rushed up, and people were turned on their backs immediately. The scene lost control for a while, thick smoke billowed, and dust splashed on the walls.

I closed my eyes, unable to bear to watch this tragedy on earth.

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Qianye: It's too miserable, it's really too miserable, why bother.

Hugging my fat crab in fear.

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